Chapter 1237 One Man Becomes a Buddha, One Becomes a Demon...
I could see clearly that the Arhat's true body had long since been seated, and there was no sign of life at all, and the dusty robe, the dense cobwebs, and the body shaped like a dry corpse all told the breath of death.
But the question is, how can a dead person suddenly open his eyes?
Could it be that he sat for decades, did not eat or drink, and let the wind and rain blow until now he did not die?
The change in the true body of the Arhat shocked me even more than the appearance of the demon monk.
Even the demon monk was frightened, judging from his expression, what he was afraid of just now may not be the soul suppression bell, but the true body of this Arhat who came back from the dead!
After opening his eyes, the real body of the Arhat did not move, but kept staring at the demon monk, and his golden eyes, against the backdrop of the moonlight, had a holy bearing.
The demon monk didn't dare to move in an inch, his expression changed uncertainly, and after a while, he smiled slightly: "Amitabha...... Senior brother has been sitting for more than ten years, and there is still a breath, it is really boundless Buddhism, and the senior brother admires ......"
Brother?
I was stunned, a little incredulous.
In the story that the demon monk told before, he had two senior brothers, one joined the army and became a brave and warlike general, and the other entered the martial arts with Buddha, killed the demons and evil in all directions, and achieved Buddhism.
If the demon monk didn't lie, wouldn't it mean that the true body of the Arhat in front of him, who had been sitting for ten years, was his Buddhist martial brother?
The difference between the two is too great, one is as dead as a corpse, the other is full of red light, it is obviously a brother relationship, but they have embarked on two completely different paths, one becomes a Buddha, and the other enters the demon.
It took me a while to come to my senses.
It's shocking, but it seems to be in our favor right now.
Although the two of them are brothers, but the path is different, it is completely hostile, with the real body of the Arhat here, I believe that the demon monk will not be able to make any big waves.
It's just that what makes me a little puzzled is that since I opened my eyes, Luohan's real body has not moved, and I wonder if he is really alive.
"Amitabha...... Senior brother's time has come, why bother to support it? ”
The fat monk smiled: "If the senior brother is willing to give the Arhat relics to the junior brother, the senior brother can help you reincarnate as an adult, and it will not be in vain for the senior brother to the junior brother back then." ”
"If you get the Arhat Relic, I don't know how many people will be harmed!" I snorted.
"Why did the female benefactor say this? The poor monk has always been sincere to the Buddha, based on the purification of sentient beings, and everything he does is to save the suffering and help people wash away their sins. ”
The fat monk showed a compassionate look and said: "The poor monk sees that the benefactor is too angry, so he should put down the butcher's knife, and the poor monk is willing to help you wash away your sinful body." ”
As he spoke, the fat monk sat down on the spot and began to chant the scriptures in his mouth again.
His voice was small, but it was so penetrating that it sounded in his ears, and he couldn't cover it with his hands.
With the previous lesson, I didn't say a word, and was about to cast a spell to resist, but the red carp reached out and stopped me, "I'll come." ”
She looked at the demon monk, gritted her silver teeth, and then opened the lid of the soul urn, and suddenly a black resentment floated from the soul urn, rising with this whimpering cry.
The black resentment turned into a wizened ghost hand in front of the red carp, and the five fingers became claws and roared towards the demon monk.
It's just that the ghost hand that turned into resentment was five inches in front of the demon monk, and it was difficult to get close, and with the transformation of the demon monk's spell, it slowly faded.
The red carp's beautiful eyes showed solemnity.